In the beginning it is quiet and still warm.
Green oak leaves shelter St. Ambrose from the
too blue sky. Crab grass fills in the barren short
cuts. The college looks refreshed, ready once
again for the perennial onslaught. A blue Pon-
tiac with…
I know I'm not a ravishing beauty but
"I bet you say that to every ..."... one day the
leaves flutter to the ground. They know as much
about it as we do. Like how it rains. A rice paddy lies between Ambrose Towers and East.
Homecoming. The…
... in the early morning light, Father Catich is already at work behind Jack Frosted ... pains
of incompletes and dissatisfactory ... Kaopec-
tate ... life goes round and round and ... the
twenty-four hour sign at Cal and Bob's beacons
into ... the…
